onacarom
Member
A little sip of you
Today I have to visit my vampire
She is calling me
she needs my soul
to stay alive x2
she is my vampire
She looks so pale when I enter
into the fog of the perfume she emanates
to make me sleep and have a sip of me
She is just a flower of death in life
closed in the cave of my temples
Dressed in night and whispers
poor prisoner
with so much cold
into the hole of her heart
my vampire
she is just a flower of death in life
She is calling me
she needs my soul to stay alive
she is my vampire
Today I have to visit my vampire
She is calling me
she needs my soul
to stay alive x2
she is my vampire
She looks so pale when I enter
into the fog of the perfume she emanates
to make me sleep and have a sip of me
She is just a flower of death in life
closed in the cave of my temples
Dressed in night and whispers
poor prisoner
with so much cold
into the hole of her heart
my vampire
she is just a flower of death in life
She is calling me
she needs my soul to stay alive
she is my vampire